Chapter Three

Finally we were home. "Wow! You're home is amazing Mrs Fletcher!" He was so sucking up to my mom.

"Thank you Justin, but please call me Ashley."

I let out a moan and walked up to the front door. This was going to be tough. I walked into the kitchen where my brother and his friend were. They saw me walk in with a pained look on my face and started laughing. "Is he really that bad?" my brother asked when he stopped laughing enough to breathe. I gave him my dirtiest look and walked upstairs to get Grace.

When I got back down to the kitchen with Grace hopping along beside me. My brother and his friend were chatting to Justin. My sister let out a small squeal and ran up to him hugging his legs. "Oh my god! Justin Bieber! I lobe you!" Justin bent down and picked her up giving her a hug. He stood there holding her whilst he carried on talking to my brother. She seemed to be ok that he wasn't talking to her; she was messing up his hair giggling to herself.

I rolled my eyes and walked into the living room, throwing myself on the couch and switching the TV to the CW. I leant back on the couch and closed my eyes feeling someone sit next to me. I ignored them and kept my eyes closed.

"Hey" Great, HE wants to talk to me now. I carried on ignoring him until he asked me if I didn't like him.

I opened my eyes and looked at him. Wow he actually takes my breath away. His dreamy chocolate eyes and his perfect pink lips. Wow.

I quickly came back into the real world to find him smirking at me. Damn, now he knows I'm attracted to him, which I guess I am, physically at least.

"It's not that I hate you, but you come across as kind of a jerk." I didn't want to hurt his feelings but I wanted him to know I wasn't too keen on him.

"That's ok. I understand. But just for the record, I'm not a jerk." He stood up winked at me left. He is seriously getting on my nerves.

Chapter Four

I walked up to the guest room Justin was staying in and brought my hand up to knock on the door.

I heard a faint "come in" so I walked in to find Justin putting his final things away. He had made the room look like he had been living here the whole time. I wasn't sure if I liked that. He shouldn't make himself too comfortable. I hope he doesn't plan on staying for too long.

"Hey Madison. I'm just finishing putting away my stuff. What have you got planned for us to do today? He grinned and winked at me.

Jesus, what the crap is he thinking?

"Nothing you might have planned. You want to tour the rest of the house?" I asked him with my most 'I don't like you, I don't want you here, get over yourself' look.

"Sure"

I walked around my house showing each room to Justin who was trailing behind me. Probably checking out my ass. Jerk.

"Yup and that's it." I told him when I had shown him everything.

"I'm hungry, you want something to eat?" I asked walking to my giant fridge and peering into it, wondering what I was going to eat.

"Yeah, I'm hungry."

"What do you want?"

"You." He gave me a massive grin.

Ok… YUK! He's only just met me a few hours ago and he's already hitting on me. Now do you see why I didn't like him in the first place? I ignored him and got out stuff to make myself a sandwich.

"You like peanut butter and jelly?"

"Not my favourite." He grinned again.

"Too bad. Cause that's what you're getting. Take it or leave it."

I finished making the two sandwiches and placed then on the counter. We ate in silence. Once I was done I asked him if he wanted to go out. He said yes and went to grab his shoes. I went outside and waited in my black range rover I got for my sixteenth.

He came out and walked round the passenger side and got in.

"Nice car. I actually have the same one back home in –"

"Don't care" I snapped. He said nothing, just stared out the windscreen.

I drove down Santa Monica Boulevard until I found a place to park. We got out the car and walked down to Rodeo Drive. Rodeo drive is truly amazing and I never get tired of walking up and down it. Its amazing buildings with its luxury stores never get boring. We wondered around for a bit, occasionally going into stores Justin wanted to take a look at, until we found a café. We went inside and ordered some drinks. It was quite a sunny day so we decided to sit in the patio area out front. As the awkward silence between us grew until it was almost tangible, I decided to break it by asking him questions about his fame and his life back in Atlanta. Our conversation then changed subject criss-crossing pretty much everywhere. We talked about his shoe collection to his friends, my friends, and some of our funny memories.

We sat at the café talking for hours and sometime throughout, something changed about the way I felt about him. I couldn't believe it but I think I actually started to like him. He was funny and kept me in fits of giggles. Something I didn't expect. He was also really sweet and genuinely wanted to know me better.

After another hour, we left and headed back to where I had parked my car. It was about 8.30, so it was getting quite dark.

We got into the car, and I started to drive back home, when I suddenly got the urge to show Justin I hadn't shown anyone. He had made me feel special in the few hours I had just spent with him and I wanted to get closer to him.

"I want to show you something" I said turning to him. He just nodded.

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